Drogo Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Drogo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, In love, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Anne Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Anne was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by her family; and to be a cartwright again
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Whurdred Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears just a brown suit. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is short and brown. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Gifted from a young age, Whurdred studied abroad. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Enialis Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After months of barely getting by, Enialis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).
Quelenna Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 23. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Erias Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born in a small plains village. Erias liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Naal Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His black hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).
Lewis Landon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Lewis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Revenge.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Joan Winterbourne, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gifted from a young age, Joan studied abroad. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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